I can't watch it, gotta do it Can't just sip it, gotta shoot it When they say that it can't be done Well, you know I gotta prove it If I'm startin' at five, I ain't stoppin' at one I'm the son of a son of a gun, yeah
I can't dodge a bullet Bourbon at the bar Yeah, I can't catch a break I guess I got a thing for taking things a little too far When it comes to good times and bad decisions The angel on my shoulder's missin' It's bang bang when you shoot me them bullseye blues I can't dodge a bullet when it looks like you
I should settle my tab And take a cab back home Aw, but doin' what I should's never really been in my bones Might as well be a beer can on the fence And you're lookin' like you don't miss
I can't dodge a bullet Bourbon at the bar Yeah, I can't catch a break I guess I got a thing for taking things a little too far When it comes to good times and bad decisions The angel on my shoulder's missing It's bang, bang when you shoot me them bullseye blues Baby, I can't dodge a bullet When it looks like you, baby When it looks like you, baby
Yeah, I can't dodge a bullet When you're looking like a hot mess Like an outlaw that ain't been caught yet Like you might've put the wild in the wild west Like a cowboy killer in a red dress But I ain't dead yet
I can't dodge a bullet (Bullet, bullet) Bourbon at the bar Yeah, I can't catch a break I guess I got a thing for taking things a little too far When it comes to good times and bad decisions The angel on my shoulder's missing Bang, bang when you shoot me them bullseye blues I can't dodge a bullet When it looks like you
Yeah, I can't dodge a bullet when it looks like you, baby Yeah, I can't dodge a bullet when it looks like you
Compositores: Thomas Archer, AJ Pruis, Brett Tyler & Michael Tyler